Ty's Wild Chase

In the shadow of the hill, where silence once stood still

A legend now in motion, chaos in the chill

Calling out the hermit, he's awake, he's alive

Time to face the fury, ready for the dive

Oh my God, Ty’s on the move, he's got his thong on tight

Running through the darkness, into the dead of night

Goonies trying to mess, with the author’s sacred tent

But he’s unstoppable, fierce, with every ounce of intent

You hear the screech, the battle cry, ringing through the scene

A purple thong slicing air, wild and unclean

A look of shock, a gleam of fight, in his fearless eyes

He’s running wild, no time to hide, beneath the moonlit skies

Run, run, little Goonie, Ty's loose and on the chase

Run, run, can’t escape his righteous face

The screech, the scream, a battle so extreme

Ty’s pride’s alive, fighting for the dream

Out of woods, out of shadows, the warriors rise

With fire in their hearts and hope in their eyes

He defends, he fights, for all the broken and bruised

A beacon shining bright, with nothing to lose

So hear the call, stand tall, the hero’s in the fight

Ty’s loose, unbound, in the dead of night

Champion of the fallen, protecting with might

His battle cry echoes, into the light